The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

At this time, a messenger came in and said, "My Lord, Sui Xin and his men are back. They will be at the camp in a cup of tea."

Wan Lianxing stood up, spread out his clothes and said, "Come on, follow me to greet them and see how Lao Sha has been tortured by Zou Sanduo."

After many days, Sui Ying and Huang Chenming, who had been recuperating here, were able to walk. Huang Chenming had no external injuries, but was only poisoned, so he had recovered a few days ago. Sui Ying had some serious internal injuries, but he got out of bed early after lying in bed for three days. At this time, they all followed Wan Lianxing to the gate of the camp to greet Sha Guanghan's family.

Suiying stood at the intersection and made a simple judgment, "It will take less than a cup of tea for the troops to arrive."

Cheng Youning asked: "How did you know?"

Suiying said, "I can feel it in my feet and ears."

Cheng Youning was puzzled: "How did you feel it? Why can't I feel it?"

Suiying said: "You still need to improve your skills."

"Oh?"

Suiying looked at Cheng Youning who didn't quite believe him and said, "Lie down on the ground and listen with your ears."

Although he didn't understand Suiying's intention, Cheng Youning still stuck his butt out and listened carefully, "Haha, I heard it. There are many horses running. Suiying, you are really amazing."

"Why don't you take me as your master and I'll teach you some real skills."

Cheng Youning got up from the ground and said seriously: "You do have some skills, but I already have a master."

Suiying smiled. He really wanted to say: No one knows where your master and his followers are now. Judging from that boy’s personality, he probably won’t come back.

If it were in the past, Sui Ying could have said these words and asked Cheng Youning to choose another master, but with Wan Lianxing here, all of them tacitly agreed not to mention the name Sui Ying, except Cheng Youning.

Because Cheng Youning knew nothing, whenever he thought of his followers, he would ask everyone where his master had gone and when he would be back. In the past ten days, Cheng Youning did not get a definite answer. Everyone was perfunctory, and whenever he mentioned this person, everyone tacitly kept silent.

The person that everyone is avoiding is Wan Lianxing. If they mention the follower Wan Lianxing, they can still curse him with hatred like they did in the past. But now Wan Lianxing is like a different person, very peaceful, as if his followers have never run away and his followers are not his confidants. He behaves the same as before.

The more this happened, the more everyone realized that the departure of his followers had a huge impact on Wan Lianxing, and it was more than just a simple disappointment.

Suiying touched Cheng Youning's head and said, "You don't have to take me as your master, but I can teach you some real skills."

Cheng Youning was in a dilemma. Without his master, he felt that he had a lot less to do. "What should I do if my master comes back and blames me?"

Suiying laughed, "Why blame you?"

"My master told me not to learn from you, saying that your skills are not orthodox."

Suiying gnashed his teeth and said bitterly, "A strategist who practices unorthodox techniques and cannot be accepted by the public is talking to me about orthodoxy. My swordsmanship is the orthodox one. Don't let me see him. If I see him, I will kill him first."

Cheng Youning tilted his head and asked, "Are you saying that my master is not worthy of being in a noble place?"

"Yes, I scolded him."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Youning took two steps forward without hesitation and kicked Suiying hard on the leg bone, "I told you not to speak ill of my master behind his back. I told you not to speak ill of my master." He kicked him again, "Wait until my master comes back, and I will tell my master that you spoke ill of him."

"Then wait until your master comes back."

At this time Suixing, who had been winking at Suiying, stood up. Because Suiying didn't notice that he was winking at him, Suixing also kicked Suiying's leg. His kick was not like Cheng Youning's kick. Even Cheng Youning's ten kicks could not withstand his kick.

Suiying shouted loudly: "Suixing, I am still a patient. The Marquis has been reluctant to use me recently. How dare you kick me?"

The attendant had a cold face and a cold voice, "If you can stay here with the Marquis, then stay. If not, then go back to the camp and recuperate."

"My injury has healed long ago. If you don't believe me, let's have a competition." Suiying touched his waist and drew out the sword.

Seeing this, the attendant also drew his sword. When the two men were ready, Wan Lianxing spoke: "I still say the same thing. I will not let anyone who wants to leave stay. You have all been my confidants for many years. I, Wan Lianxing, never kill confidants unless you betray me."

Suiying was the first to put away his sword: "Who wants to leave? Suixing and I are just competing with each other."

Wan Lianxing said, "I can tolerate anything from you, but I cannot tolerate rebellion. This old man is coming. If he sees you two fighting over a disagreement, where will I put my face? I, Wan Lianxing, also care about my face."

Suixing also put away his sword and said to Suiying in a bad tone: "Suiying, if you can't control your mouth, I will break your teeth out."

Suiying said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't let me speak, then I won't speak. If you give me a bad face again, I will get angry too."

Wan Lianxing sighed, "Suixing has this kind of face, he is quiet and doesn't like to smile. I have seen him for more than ten years. If you can make him smile like you, I will worship you as my master and become your apprentice. In this way, your orthodox swordsmanship will not be lost if you pass on your skills to me."

Suiying laughed like a pig, "My Lord, even if I accept a disciple, I will look at your age. I can't accept you even if you pay me at your age. If you can't learn, you will think that I am a bad master, which will ruin my reputation."

Wan Lianxing's eyes lit up, "Sui Xing, give me the sword. I want to see what this Sui Ying has the guts to despise me."

The attendant said, "My Lord, the troops are back."

When Wan Lianxing looked up, he saw Sui Xin, who was full of vigor and vigor. The man was riding on horseback and yelled at him, "My Lord, we are back."

Wan Lianxing looked at Sui Xin with appreciation. It was not difficult to see that Wan Lianxing admired Sui Xin as his subordinate very much. His eyes would not lie, and the appreciation, recognition and admiration in his eyes could not be hidden.

After waiting for Sui Xin to dismount and stand beside him, Wan Lianxing pinched Sui Xin's shoulder and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Sui Xin chuckled, "How could he be injured? He withdrew his troops before the fight was complete. What's even more embarrassing is that he let Zou Sanduo's men chase us for more than ten miles. If it weren't for the order from the Marquis, I would have killed him back and pulled off Zou Sanduo's head for the Marquis to kick around like a ball."